I am a pirates daughter. My name is Scarlet Jones. I am the only one on the island who grows up, but I stop when I am 16. I always loved Peter. He never knew who my father was. I was scared if I told him he would walk away and leave me. You see my father is dreaded on the island, my father is hook, Captain Hook.
You see the story you hear today is not entirely true, you see, Peter had a side-kick, his name was Felix. He was the worst of the worst. Wendy was not Pan's lover, I was, and did I hate Wendy. And there was one more thing, the camp was not in the tree, it was outside only Peter and I stayed in the tree. The tree was not even half as nice as my cabin, but at least I get something nice. My room has a bed, changing curtain and dresser. It is in the tree so the walls are wood. And the here are a few windows and only Felix and Peter are allowed to come in. On the ship, my cabin is the nicest. It has a hammock, desk, Daddy will do anything for me, and yet I cant tell him about me and peter. After all, Peter was the one who cut off his hand and fed it to a crocodile, but he was trying to protect me. He didn't know that he was my dad. I go every day to see him, even though I tell my dad I am going hunting, which is not a lie. And that is where I will start this story.
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A Cursed Heart
FanfictionA Peter Pan/OUAT story When Scarlett Jones has Heart cursed, she can only tap 25% of her magic, or she passes out. And when her father, Captain Hook, finds out he ends up getting his hand cut off by none other than the crocodile. When Scarlett goes...